Medieval Empire Soldier

   Chapter 87 Eighty Seven · Rescue the Half-Griffin (Subscribe)

   "What are we going to do? We can't just watch the despicable goblin grab it!" Nicas Francis shouted in a low voice.

  Laylen was silent, his eyes fixed on the ferocious monster's counterattack.

The mighty half-griffin was covered in blood, and on the stone slab in front of the dark lair, the violently torn hemp rope and the dark brown fluff stained with blood were scattered all over the floor. Killing the orc's body, the powerful beak pulled down the wild orc's head, and there were no less than forty corpses lying beside it, and more wooden spears and beast-catching nets attacked it.

   "Wow wow wow!"

The powerful forelimbs of the half-griffin swung out, killing the three sneak attacking goblins in an instant, and the fluff around the neck exploded like a mad lion, roaring at the enemy in front of the nest, as if declaring territorial sovereignty, step by step Back to the lair.

   "Roar!" On the top of the boulder next to the lair, a big savage orc jumped out. The thick and long stone spear suddenly stabbed down, and half of the spear tips pierced into the half-griffin's hind limbs.

   "Wow wow wow!" The pained monster raised its forelimbs and slammed down like a brown bear, and the big orc who attacked it was instantly smashed into the soil.

   Taking advantage of the opportunity, the orcs and goblins shouted and surrounded them. The cunning forest goblins stabbed the beast traps with iron hooks into the half-griffin's body, and the orcs thumped wildly with big sticks and stone axes.

   Several dangerous night goblins stabbed into its body with daggers smeared with venom. Although it is not fatal, the actions of the half-griffins will also be affected, and the strong sense of drowsiness weakens its fierceness.

  The powerful half-griffin broke free from several nets again, and pushed a circle of creatures far smaller than it, but only there.

   The orcs who provoke their belligerent nature will not give it a moment of respite. They are eager to tear apart the flesh and blood of monsters and prove that they are the strongest, largest and greenest orcs.

   "Wow." A few minutes later, it killed a few Orks and a dozen goblins in vain. The rainbow-like attack disappeared, and even its screams gradually became hoarse.

"The spider **** will like big monsters. The spider will drain the juice and eat the flesh. The spider **** will give us giant spiders! Giant spiders that are enough to kill human shrimp and pointed-ear shrimp!" The goblin leader's evil and flattering smile became more and more hideous , the evil and short guy jumped off the spider's back, kept rubbing his hands, and approached the half-griffin: "Wait, wait...hehe~~"

  The powerful half-griffin lay weakly in front of the nest, its sharp beaks opened and closed, and bursts of roars, it stared at the dozens of weak creatures in front of it, which were many times smaller and smaller, and the body of the orc blocked the firelight.

   In front of the half-griffin's den, the corpses of the Orcs were densely piled up, exuding a pungent stench. One after another beast-catching nets bound the half-griffin's forelegs and hindlimbs. The fool also knew that the beasts were very dangerous.

   "Ow wow wow"

   The half-griffin is locked in a wooden cage, and the goblins will carry it to the spider **** statue as the most important sacrifice in the ceremony and sacrifice it to the spider god.

   The goblins who successfully captured the half-griffins moved extremely slowly, and the wilderness trails in the hinterland of the hills were rugged, and their ranks stretched into a long line.

The escorted wooden cage was about to pass the location where the crowd was ambushing. The forest goblins were not aware of the danger. They shouted at each other and stabbed each other with knives. The Orcs enjoyed a capture battle, and followed foolishly. Behind the goblins.

   "We're tired, we'll eat the big guy in the cage!" The night goblins shouted collectively, their eyes fixed on the half-griffin, and saliva was drooling.

   "The boss said to send it over, we will send it over there, you can't eat it!" A big spider rider shouted after him.

   "Then we won't eat it!" The forest goblins all agreed, their wrinkled and ugly faces were full of flattering smiles: "No more, let's go, let's go!"

   Then the goblins started moving noisily again.

   "No matter what, I won't watch the half-griffin dedicated to the stinking green-skinned god!" Nicas Francis slowly drew out his long sword and said solemnly, "In the name of Tarr!"

"Don't act rashly, Francis, the time is not yet ripe." Laren held down his behavior and waved to the shadow on the other side of the hill: "Before we start, Albert and the others will make a big deal in the greenskin camp. action."

   "Be patient and wait for the signal, we can save this half-griffin!"

   Several forest hunters sneaked into the bushes in the hinterland of the hills, and the goblins were less than twenty meters away from them.

   Albert, who was carrying a quiver, took off his longbow with his backhand, put on a feather arrow, and made a few gestures. Several forest hunters, also wearing black cloaks, responded to the gestures, expressing understanding.

   "Hey!" The feather arrow shot out quickly, hitting the stone on the edge of the wilderness trail, making a sound, neither light nor heavy.

"It's the enemy, it's the enemy, the boys fight, fight!" the leader of the forest goblins shouted immediately, the ridiculous feather crest was blown by the wind, and more than a hundred forest goblins adjusted their formations. Some of the short guys took short swords. Some took short bows, and the night goblins screamed and clenched the short knives in both hands, grinning and staring at the movements around them.

  More than 60 short spears over one meter long poked out to both sides of the wilderness trail. The formation was messy, and many goblins were slamming and pushing each other, making a mess.

   Dozens of Orc orcs who fell behind the team were unknowingly, screaming, alarming the birds in the forest.

"Ah, you idiots, **** you, bastards! Get together!" the leader of the forest goblins shouted in annoyance. unplug.

When the green-skinned team that captured the half-griffon was ready to deal with the defense, there was no sound. A little goblin screamed excitedly, and was quickly strangled by the night goblin. The goblins searched for the source of the sound just now, only to find a few. A falling stone.

   "Boss, there is nothing!" The forest goblin handed over the stone as if asking for credit.

   "Damn it, bed bug, I'll let the spiders eat whoever is noisy!" The leader of the forest goblin scolded the mount spider and decided to continue to return to the camp.

   The greenskin army had to regroup again, integrating a bunch of free-spirited scumbags, and it took a lot of time.

   The noisy voice covered up the traces of humans, and the chaos of the goblins bought enough time for Lallen and others. In the hinterland of the long and narrow hills, finding a few sturdy vines couldn’t be easier.

   was tied to the tree trunks on both sides of the wilderness trail in front of the greenskin army path. The drooping rattan was covered by a thick layer of fallen leaves. The rangers who were busy with everything quickly retreated into the forest and hid in the shadows.

   "Ow wow!!" The vile venom of the night goblin has extremely limited effect on half-griffins.

   Now, its drowsiness and powerlessness dissipated, and the sharp animal roar resounded through the forest again.

The thick hemp rope that is enough to tie a dozen wild orcs is tightly tied around its body, front limbs, hind limbs, and even sharp beaks. Unable to break open the wooden cage at all: "Whoa whoa whoa!"

  Albert gestured towards Lallen, indicating that everything was ready.

   took off the Hammer of Hiram from behind, and Laylen nodded, indicating that everyone hiding on both sides of the deep forest could come out: "Okay, guys, get ready for a big fight!"

Nikas Francis drew a blood-stained steel sword, the female elf Katarina hid in the treetops, using her wide field of vision to stare at the approaching enemy, Olasif, the wood elf woodland lord, clenched the elf spear , the double-edged spear is sharp and flexible.

   Everyone clenched their weapons and got ready.

   A team of less than ten people intercepted a green-skinned army of more than 200 in the wild, which always makes people feel incredible.

The green-skinned army that captured the half-griffin was less than fifty meters away from the crowd. The longbows of the forest hunters and the wood elves, and a few sharp feathered arrows, shot down a few goblins in the middle of the green-skinned team, and the leader of the forest goblins. Screaming: "The enemy! The enemy! They are in the forest!"

Far more chaotic agitation than before, swept the greenskin army, and the fallen goblin corpses attracted the looting of the night goblins, scrambling for their teeth and shiny stones, simple wooden spears and short swords, causing the goblins to scramble. greed.

  Lyren had given up hiding and emerged from the bushes, straightening his back naturally.

Not far from him, all the goblins looked at him, the wind in the woods blew, bringing with it the smell of wood and earth, and his cloak drifted away with the wind: "Guys, let's make death together. And fear to these goblins and orcs, the mighty power of order will drive out darkness and chaos, save the half-griffins, and bring victory to the Empire and Charlemagne!"

   The finely crafted plate armor on the Knights of the Kingdom shimmered, and Laylen raised the warhammer and roared, "For the Empire!"

   "For Tal! For the Empire!"

   "For Lauren Loren!"

   "For Mother God Aisha!"

   Accompanied by the loud battle cry of the kingdom knights, it came from both sides of the wilderness trail, alarming the chaotic greenskin army.

  Nicus Francis held his sword in both hands, stomped on the ground, jumped high, and landed in the goblins. The sweeping steel sword cut off three goblins at the waist.

The forest lord Olasif Piazza did not hesitate, the wood elf held the spear in the right hand and the sword in the left, walking through the forest goblins like a sword dancer, the spear pierced the throat, the green leaf sword flew up and down, every blow All are conveying the fury of the forest.

   "Human canned shrimp, and pointed-eared shrimp, stop them fast! Fast!" The leader of the forest goblin screamed loudly while riding on the spider.

  The astute despicable guy, aware of the threat of bows and arrows in the dark, the leader of the forest goblin grabbed a log shield and held it above his head, and quickly ran towards the edge of the forest. The next second, three black arrows plunged into the place where it settled.

From the treetops more than forty meters away, a flashing star rocket drew an arc and swayed towards the back of the green skin army. The feather arrows forged by the elf craftsmen contained the power of hunting gods, and two wild beasts The big guy was blown to pieces.

   "Tighten the vines and keep them apart!" shouted the Ranger Albert, who shot two orc boys with a single shot of arrows as he galloped.

On both sides of the woods, four patrolling hunters rushed to the ambushed tree trunks, yanked down the vines, and blocked the horizontal tree trunk barriers, briefly blocking their green-skinned troops from connecting back and forth. The slightly higher mound makes it difficult for them to move.

   "Ow wow wow!"

  Half Griffin felt the chaos of the goblins. It howled and slammed into the wooden cage. The night goblins who were originally guarding the half griffin had no time to care about it.

The   Hram warhammer swept out, smashing two forest goblins head-on, the despicable creatures clumsily slashing daggers, even plate armor could not touch.

"Fight!" Lyron raised his warhammer, the warhammer fell from the air, and the night goblins that rushed towards him were smashed into patties. Francis held up his shield and held a sharp sword. Broken several short spears and users: "For the empire!"

The wood elf Olasif's leafy swords and elven spears dance, the woodland lords walk with the skills of elven war dancers, the **** of deceit is keen to induce the enemy with tricks that are hard to find, and the stupider the enemy, the better was misled.

  Wood elf can kill vulnerable goblins with every blow. His spear is like an arm, and it is designed to stab at the weakest neck, wrist and armpit.

   "Bright Light!" Lallen rounded the warhammer, and the extremely bright light of the hammer head almost blinded the eyes of the goblins beside the kingdom knights.

   "Ah! Ah! Ah!" screamed the most affected night goblins, dodging frantically, dropping their weapons and covering their eyes with all their might.

Francis swung a sharp sword, and the thick net-like blade opened a path for him. The bright light not far ahead shook his eyes, and Nicas Francis's eyes were stimulated to weep, and he said loudly: "Your Excellency Laren! Please remind me next time when I'm dazzled!"

"Feel sorry!"

Laylen screamed, and he used the warhammer to kill six night goblins who tried to stop him: "Francis, Olasif Piazza! The half-griffin is about thirty meters ahead, I need your cover! "

   "No problem, it's my honor!" Nicas Francis shouted loudly.

   "Okay!" The wood elf nodded in response.

The    goblin's head was strung on his spear and slammed into the tree trunk beside the wilderness trail.

   "Katarina! Shoot the surrounding night goblins! Quick!"

   "咻咻咻!" Several feathered arrows were fired at almost the same time, and the wood elf's arrows were far more skilled than the human rangers.

Not far away, the savage orcs finally chopped off the tree trunk. The Orcs embraced Zhanhai excitedly. The roar of the beasts meant the beginning of bloodthirsty. Green, I am the strongest!! Waaaagh!"

   "Hack the human canned shrimp, kill the pointed ear shrimp!"

   "Ow!" Under the continuous impact of the half-griffin, the wooden cage finally came to the brink of collapse. The rusted rivets were connected, and the cracks indicated that it was about to get out of trouble.

   "The big guy is coming out, fast tie it up, fast tie it up!"

   Amid the chaos and firelight, a deep voice resounded through the forest: "Die! Choppy!"

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